In the forty-fourth year of King Wen's reign, Shang Guo issued a proclamation to inform the world that Lord Wu'an assassinated King Shang without any reason, causing King Shang to be seriously injured and dying, and the people were furious.
Shang Guo led the righteous army to crusade against Wu Anjun, and those who stood in the way were enemies of Shang Guo.
Before the people of the world could react, Liao Guo immediately issued a proclamation. Lord Wu An brutally killed the princes and openly assassinated the princes, which was against etiquette. The whole world punished him and supported Shang Guo.
The world is shocked!
The originally noisy Xia Kingdom court hall was extremely quiet at this time. King Xia Wen held a message with a relaxed expression on his face.
"Slander, this is slander, what do they say? Are their mouths made of gold?"
"We must not let Shang Guo and Liao Guo lead us by the nose."
"They just want to attack our Xia Kingdom and they used Lord Wu An as an excuse. But if we give up Lord Wu An, won't we just hand over whatever minister they say they want to attack?"
"This is completely slander. Since they want to fight, then we will fight. Who is afraid of whom? Shang Guo has wanted to attack my country, Xia, for a long time. This time is the right time."
In the past, there were almost always some people in the court who expressed different opinions. It was nothing more than major forces vying for power, those who wanted military power, those who wanted to be in charge of food and grass positions, and some who wanted to go to the battlefield to gain military glory.
Of course, when it comes to war, the Xia State has nothing to fear from the common people to the scholar-bureaucrats. It is just a matter of the right to speak.
Now that the clans are almost beaten, the king is not in vain, and he takes advantage of the clans to beat them to death.
The king took the opportunity to seize many important positions and insert his confidants into them.
The clan is weak, so how dare you speak now? Now that you are the boss, whatever you say is what you say.
Yuntong County, mansion.
Yang Qian
Sitting on the Taishi's chair, rocking back and forth, he read the proclamation carefully.
"Is this a statement of denunciation from Shang Guo?"
Zhang Yumeng asked hurriedly. Although the women next to him had ridges in their breasts, they were still slightly nervous.
Yang Gan glanced at her.
"You idiot, what a denunciation letter? This is called a proclamation. Didn't that Ji Ji do it once during the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms last time?"
"Tch, every time you fight, you have to yell first, for fear that others won't know. It's like making a movie. Every time the police arrests a thief, you have to yell. You can't sneak up to the side. Three or four people directly If you pounce on me, can you still run away?"
Yang Gan shrugged, "You know a hammer, you haven't long remembered the events of the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion. If you write a good message, you will have a lot of followers. If you write a bad message, there will be fewer responders. After all, you are not a righteous person." go."
"Actually, we can indirectly see how well you write your memorandum. If you don't write it well, you can tell at a glance that your staff team is rubbish. If you can't even write a memorandum well, how can you be expected to win the battle?"
"I guess what you said makes sense. Come on, tell me, what's written on it?"
Only one copy had just arrived in Yang Gan's hands, and Zhang Yumeng was very curious. After all, he had never seen what the slogan looked like. At most, he had seen the copy that Yang Gan copied during the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion, and basically cursed people throughout the whole process.
Yang Gan threw the letter to Zhang Yumeng with disdain on his face.
"What's so interesting about this? It's just a formality."
"The first important thing about writing a message is to remember the three basic elements of the message."
"First: you bastard, you are a bad person, you are a scumbag, you are the King of the Sea."
"Second: Because you're a bastard, because you're a
Bad guy, because you are a scumbag, because you are a sea king, so we are going to beat you. This is not for nothing, we are beating you for a reason. "
"Third: We are awesome, we are powerful, we can beat the shit out of you."
Yang Qian opened his fingers and counted them.
Zhang Yumeng's level of classical Chinese is pretty good, and he can at least get a glimpse of the fly and follow Cao Wushuang's explanation.
I understood immediately, and it was exactly what Yang Qian said.
The general meaning is that Lord Wu An came to assassinate King Shang for no reason, causing him to become paralyzed and incontinent, which made Shang Guo very embarrassed.
You are a bad person, we represent the moon, bah, we represent justice, we will beat you.
We are very powerful, we have prepared many troops, we have enough food and grass to eat, and the awesome General Li Lu is here to beat you personally.
It was already finished.
Unexpectedly, there was a sentence at the end, and the meaning was very simple.
Hahaha, if you're afraid, surrender quickly and leave Wu'an Jun to us, and we won't fight you.
Zhang Yumeng's mouth twitched fiercely, and he looked at Yang Qian with a confused expression.
"Why, why are you so childish?"
"Don't worry about being childish or not. This kind of propaganda method is used well. If someone listens to it and can think of their own interests and go with Shang Guo, then it is a good method."
"On the other hand, if your methods are very good, very clever, and your rhetoric is gorgeous, but you can't call allies or win over people, then your writing is still rubbish no matter how good it is."
"Then, let's go quickly, my big sword grass is very hungry and thirsty."
After training for a few days, Zhang Yumeng's muscles all over her body felt full. She now felt that she could hit thirty
, exactly when you want to express yourself.
Yang Qian closed his eyes and kept rocking the chair.
"Why are you so anxious? It will take some time before a fight starts. It won't be that easy. I have already made arrangements. Ran Jing and many generals are already there. There is nothing to worry about."
Yang Qian suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at Zhang Yumeng with a strange expression on his face.
"No, you almost got me in. Why don't you exercise today?"
Yang Gan showed an expression of sudden realization.
"Oh, I understand. You don't want to go, right? OK, it just so happens that I don't want you to go either, so it's a happy decision."
Zhang Yumeng gave Yang Qian a hard look.
"Fart, I must go this time, right by your side. I want to protect you, and I won't have to collect your body!"
...........
"Hahahahaha!"
"Killing me."
"No, no, no, my stomach is going to burst from laughter."
Yang Gan couldn't help laughing.
"You, just stay safe and protect me, hahaha, I can't do it anymore, I can't live without laughing anymore."
"Yes, Zhang Xiaoniang, your Majesty is still young and has not gotten married. When you get married in the future, you will be Mrs. Jun. Mrs. Jun is in charge of the ***, so how can she go to the battlefield?"
"With Yang Qian's strength, the only ones who can claim to protect him are me and my master."
Cao Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, but it could be seen from the twitching corners of her mouth that she was really enduring it.
Zhang Yumeng's eyes narrowed.
"Are you polite?"
"Then you still won't go?"
"When to set off?"
"Leave tomorrow."
"We're leaving tomorrow, why don't I take a break today?"
"Whether you want to go or not? Your foundation is poor and you haven't seized every opportunity.
Can you exercise? "
"Just go!"
Zhang Yumeng pouted and walked towards the martial arts arena a little helplessly.
"By the way, go get Fu Hongxue, Murong Gui, and Murong Kui over here."
"good."
Not long after, the three people arrived. Yang Qian let out a long sigh and quickly adjusted his mentality.
You know, in normal times, Yang Qian is a homebody, and his daily job of reviewing official documents is nothing more than going to work.
Working for only half a day every day is already good, okay. This life schedule has become familiar to me. If it changes instantly, I need to make adjustments in my mentality.
When Zhan opened his eyes and stood up, Yang Qian was stunned for a moment and suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"Fuck, fuck!"
"Are you Fu Hongxue?"
Because Fu Hongxue likes carpentry craftsmanship, Yang Qian is so angry that he hasn’t done so in a long time.
I had seen him before, and when he suddenly appeared like this, I felt dumbfounded and raised my head to look at him.
I saw Fu Hongxue in front of me, with skin as smooth as gelatin and a face like a crown of jade. Especially, he was much taller than himself.
Fu Hongxue cupped her hands and said, "Your Majesty, it's me."
"You, how did you become so big?"
"My subordinates don't know that, just eating and drinking every day will make them grow up."
"wait!"
Yang Qian hurriedly took out a measuring tape from the side, asked Fu Hongxue to step on it, then moved a stool and measured it carefully for him.
When he saw the scale, Yang Qian felt why the world was so unfair.
"What the hell, it's unreasonable, it's unreasonable, I eat three to five meals a day and don't grow taller, why do you look like you're blowing up a balloon!!!"
"unfair!!!!"
"Asshole!!!"
When Yang Qian got angry, except for Fu Hongxue, Murong Gui and Murong Kui knelt down directly.
They dare not go beyond it at all, and people are extremely frightened.
The more they understood Wu Anjun's power, the more instinctive fear they became. After living here for a few months, Murong Kui and Murong Gui had given up.
The power in Lord Wu An's hands was already so great that he could subdue the two of them with his momentum.
Fu Hongxue was different. He was taken under Yang Qian's command at the age of ten and lived in the mansion very close to him.
On the surface, he is a subordinate, but everyone who knows the business knows that this is Lord Wu An's domestic slave and belongs to him. It is nothing more than a tacit understanding among everyone.
In times of war, it is normal to take in a battlefield orphan.
"Here, let's get weighed."
"promise!"
After weighing it with a special scale, Yang Qian felt numb all over.
Brother, you are only thirteen years old, how can you develop as if you have eaten No. 3 powder? No, you cannot develop like this even if you eat No. 3 powder.
Fu Hongxue didn't really care.
At this time, Yang Qian was already confused.
"Height 185cm, weight 145kg..."
Yang Qian pursed his lips and had nothing to say. This height, in modern society, is also very tall.
He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.
"Have you eaten anything recently?"
"No, I eat and drink as usual. I eat the standard meals in the mansion. However, ordinary slaves only eat two meals. I eat three meals, and sometimes four meals."
Yang Qian sat on his bench and rubbed his forehead. To be honest, he finally understood why the boss of the Red Ribbon Army made a wish to grow taller.
Because among the subordinates around him, Dunima is a tall one, and he is a short one. It is fine for a short time, but as time goes by, his power will increase.
, my heart was momentarily unbalanced.
If you have a more sophisticated mind, you will easily become psychopathic.
After smoking half a cigarette, Yang Gan looked up at Fu Hongxue, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
There seems to be something wrong with this body.
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